Hetalia One-shots!

Switzerland one shot for Israelheart44

Name: Tirtza Ariel

Age: 19

Country: Israel

Family: BTT, Germany, N+S Italy, Palestine, Egypt

Personality: Fiesty, cheerful, and hard to get

Friends: America

Enemies: Russia, Germany, England

Crush: Switzerland

History: Is known as the desert girl and has won every war she fought

Looks: Short, Brown hair, Blue eyes

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I sighed. It was nice and sunny at my home, and I really wanted to go out. The only problem was there was nothing to do. I had already walked my dog and ate, so I had no need to go out for that. I looked over at my phone. I stared at it as though I could will it to ring. Then it did. I fell off my chair because it was silent before that.

I grabbed the phone quickly and said, "Yo!"

I got America. Figures as much.

"Yo, brah! You should come to my place! Everybody's gonna be there! Partay!"

"Okay, Alfie. Cool it! I'll go. When?"

"Like, around seven?"

"Sure thing!"

I got ready. Who knows, my favorite people might end up being there. Of course there was one person who I wanted there most of all. And some I would avoid if I saw them. But whatever happened, it'd be fun.

I had always had a small crush on Switzerland, that was true, but it was only small. We were very different people, but opposites attract. I decided to wear white and red, just because. My brown hair framed my face nicely, so I decided I was ready to leave.

I got there and there was a congregation of so many countries, I had to wonder which ones America blackmailed into coming.

"Is that little Israel I see? Da, it is!"

Crap. Russia. I squeaked, and then ran to the food, hiding along the way. Russia couldn't find me, so I was safe.

"Israel! How are you?"

I jumped, I hadn't expected Italy to be behind me.

"Ah, Italy! I've been good! And how have you been?"

"So good, there's pasta here!"

I couldn't help but laugh, Italy and his pasta. I noticed Egypt not too far away and met his eyes. I gave him a nod and he nodded back. His gaze turned and I decided to follow it. I wish I hadn't.

Switzerland stood there, watching protectively over his sister.

Italy looked at me, "Tirtza, are you okay?"

"Y-yeah, sorry."

Switzerland looked pretty good. Someone grabbed my hand and pulled me towards him. It was Prussia. He shoved me right into Switzerland, and left, laughing.

"Hey, sorry. He's a complete idiot."

"I know. Are you okay?"

"Yeah, how are you?"

"Fine."

We talked for a while, and then a couple song came on. I blushed and began to head to the edges of the room, to get out of the way of the dancing couples.

"Hey," Switzerland said, "Why don't you dance with me? I'm available, and Liechtenstein has someone to dance with too."

"Oh, u-um, sure." I was bright red, but I accepted his extended hand, and I found him to be more graceful than he had first seemed.

The few minutes in his careful, but strong, embrace were wonderful, but sadly, the song ended. We parted, and continued speaking the rest of the night. When the night was over, we said our goodbyes, and went home. I had a dream about if that dance had never ended.

*Switzerland's POV*

"You two look so sweet together, big brother."

"Lily, she doesn't like me like that, we're just friends. She already said I was her best male friend, you can't be someone's crush if you're their best male friend."

"She likes you. I know for a fact, big brother."

"How?" I was curious.

"She said so during the big sleepover last week, she never lies. She really likes you, even though she tells herself it's only a small crush."

"Really?"

Thoughts buzzed through my mind, her hair, her smile, her laugh. Her amazing blue eyes I always seemed to drown in, crystal, almost like ice made from the clearest, most amazing water in the world. She was beautiful. I decided to ask her to be my girlfriend next time I saw her.

*Israel's POV*

The next time I saw Switzerland, he seemed distracted. He had a lot going on in his country, so of course he would have a lot on his mind.

"Can I ask you something important?"

"Of course, ask me anything."

"Will you be my girlfriend?"

I was awestruck. I had no idea what to say. He likes me too?

"Oh, yeah, I didn't think you liked me like that." He turned away, looking ashamed.

"No, I do like you like that, I thought you didn't like me like that."

"Well, I do!"

"I accept."

"Then now is a good time to do something I've wanted to do for a while."

"What would that be?"

"This."

I was about to ask what again, but he cut me off, trapping my lips with his own. It was a sweet, gentle, kiss. Light, it made me dizzy. Our lips parted, all too soon.

"Well, I hope we're going to have a lot more kisses, that was fun."

He leaned in to kiss me again, but I pulled back, playing hard to get. This was going to be a fun game.

A/N: Sorry this took so long! I tried my best!